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Post by character on Apr 23, 2011 21:10:51 GMT -5
![]() [/img] Sam arrived at the spa early in the morning, to make sure her reservation was valid, and that she could beat the rush of the crowd that came later in the day. Sam was dressed in a sheer creme crewneck styled shirt with denim shorts, since she would change into her robe soon enough and then her bikini. She stepped up to the front desk and was immediately helped and sent to get a Shiatsu massage with her personal masseuse. She had ordered an extra long massage because she had a lot of tension in her body, and a lot of stress was building on her. Whenever Sam got stressed she would ignore it, and wouldn’t do a thing about it until it all stacked up and was about to topple over, which was why she called for the emergency massage.
The hostess led Sam to her room and told her to wait for the masseuse. Sam lied on the bed provided and soon enough the massage therapist came and gave her the Shiatsu. The lotions and massage really relieved her stressed, and when it was over she wished that she could get another one, but instead she was told she could go and relax in the Jacuzzi. Sammy thanked the masseuse and then went to the changing to and switched into her black bikini with matching boy shorts.
Samantha stepped into the hot tub and her muscles relaxed even more than possible. She just sat there and thought about Jesse, and how much she was starting to like him, and that they both liked to box, which was nice to have something in common with a guy. She battered her eyes closed and rested, breathing slowly and peacefully. |
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Post by olivia on Apr 23, 2011 21:42:55 GMT -5
A relaxing exfoliation massage and seaweed wrap were perfect after a gruesome tour practice. She was an elite member at the spa and she always ordered the best when it came to treating herself. After all... Being pampered was something she rarely did for herself. Smelling of lemon grass with a tangy citrus smell she inched into her jacuzzi her over two thousand dollar La Blanca bikini bright and vivid under the lights.
Her three personal trained masseuses from Switzerland were fawning over her as they gave her a facial while her body soaked up the heat. She could hear movement and the hostess immediately came over. "Average. No harm done. Got the least expensive massage..." She snickered.
Olivia raised a hand to her face. "Leave now, your rudeness disgusts me." As she shooed her away and went back to enjoying the invigorating massage on her face while she listened to the jets and tried to clear her mind from all the stress and make her mind... Blank.
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Post by character on Apr 23, 2011 21:54:43 GMT -5
Samantha saw someone else join her in the hot tub, but she seemed a little ignorant, and didn’t want to be bothered, so she simply kept her mouth shut, and didn’t really look at her. She closed her eyes one again, snuggling into the warm water that wasn’t as hot now since she as getting used to it. It was now up to her shoulders and was drenching the ends of her hair wet. Sam stretched her arms to the sky and rolled her wrists as she slowly shut her eyes, just listening to the sounds of the jets and the rubbing of the girl’s back.
Once in a while Sam would sneak a peek at her, but then looked the other direction. She looked familiar from a magazine or something, but whenever she saw someone she could say the same thing that she met her at summer camp or something. Sammy quietly cracked her knuckles, praying that it would make a sound and be quite, and her prayer was answered her knuckles didn’t make a sound.
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Post by olivia on Apr 23, 2011 22:02:56 GMT -5
A hot cloth was placed on her face as they removed the remnants of the scrub and asked if she needed anything else. "Nope that's it thanks, how much?" She asked and they all calculated it up. Around $1,500.00 minimum. "The usual? Go to the front they'll take care of you. See you next week!" As she waved good bye to them, they really were good at their job as Olivia didn't feel one kink in her neck.
As they left she let her body go limp as she bobbed her head to the tune of a very old son she knew and had grown to love. She let the steam rise to her face as it opened her pores. Usually Olivia was known for her flawless skin and her pores were really small. All was true except the key to small pores is to make them big first...
"You come here often?" She asked the girl. She could tell that the girl was trying to be quiet but she wasn't successful. Olivia looked at her, tan and freckled and a smokers neck. Olivia closed her eyes again. "Lovely spa..."
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Post by character on Apr 23, 2011 22:13:17 GMT -5
Samantha kept listening to the beats of the massage, her foot tapping to the beat underwater. She then heard voices again, but tuned them out by playing music in her head, like Judas by Lady Gaga. She wasn’t sure if she liked it or not yet, but she knew parts of it already because it played on the radio so often. She also wasn’t sure if she liked Beyonce’s new single either, but she hadn’t heard it as much as Judas.
When the music was done playing in her head she listened to the voices of reality and heard the footsteps of the masseuses shuffle away as it disappeared. A voice was then directed toward her and Sam opened her eyes and turned to the way that the voice was coming from. Her eyes looked to the brunet with the diamond nose ring, and long way hair. She was quite pretty in all honesty.
”A couple times a year,” Samantha nodded with a small smile. She then truly nodded when the girl said it was a nice spa, as it really was. There were new facilities, great masseuses, and everyone was very kind. ”What about you, do you come her a lot?” she asked politely, straightening up a bit.
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Post by olivia on Apr 23, 2011 22:23:31 GMT -5
The girl only came here a couple times a year. Odd. "Two to three times a week." As Olivia had two new girls come to her and massage her hands, holding the mic was hard and it caused some stress on the nerves. The smell of mango entered her nose, they always imported Olivias oils from around the globe and mango was her personal favorite, imported from Costa Rica.
"What rank member are you?" As she let the girls oil her cuticles and clip her finger nails as part of their process. The other girl put a coconut cream formula in her hair before braiding it. It was supposed to revitalize tired and worn out hair. Who knew hair could be tired? Olivia didn't until last year that was for sure. Her phone could be heard ringing as she asked the woman to turn it off as Who Owns My Heart played. After much dilly dallying the woman finally turned it off. "Who was it?" She asked, as the woman replied with "Stefani..." Olivia was puzzled. "Which one?" As the woman squealed, "Germanotta!".
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Post by character on Apr 23, 2011 22:36:20 GMT -5
Sam’s mouth dropped when the girl said she came a couple times a week. The bills must have piled up for her, Sam could never afford that. Two more girls appeared by the girl’s side, now massaging her hands and giving her a personal manicure. Sam sniffed mango in the air, as it flowed through her nose and calmed herself. It smelled pleasant and simple, yet citrusy and sweet.
When Samantha was asked what rank member she as she was puzzled, but then figured out what she was saying. ”Oh, uh, bronze since I don’t come too often,” she said, rolling her shoulders back and then rolled her head from shoulder to shoulder. Sam heard the girl’s phone ring as she then minded her own business and looked at her frrshly painted fingers that she had done with Chloe. A phone chirped, which must have been hers. She wiped her hands on the plush towel placed next to her on the rim of the Jacuzzi and then reached for her phone. Sam had been texting Jesse all day, congratulating him all day on the win, and when she read her message she giggled softly to herself and replying before setting her phone back down on the rim of the hot tub so it was safe from water.
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Post by olivia on Apr 23, 2011 22:50:13 GMT -5
"Bronze? Honey you've got to be kidding me. You really need to be treating yourself more." As she let the girls apply a clear topcoat on before leaving as well. Olives next massage would be soon. The other girls phone rang and she heard her laugh, "Boy. Now, who is it?" She asked, Olivia was usually good at sensing things that were happening with other people. Their aura. So far this girl was just bad bad bad and trouble but Olivia was curious to know why.
She appeared okay, a little old and her voice a tad scratchy, yellow teeth but she seemed nice, yet why was her vibe so... Mixed? Okay and then mad. It was as if she couldn't pin point where this girl landed on the map of feelings. She was definitely excited about some guy and then she was mad all the same. Interesting...
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Post by character on Apr 23, 2011 22:57:44 GMT -5
Samantha felt a bit ashamed when she was a bronze, as this girl had to be a gold ranked member. She wanted to come more, but she would go broke and end up living on the streets which was never her ideal plan in life. She just wanted to be one the cover of vogue someday, even if she was elderly, it was still her dream that she would follow forever. When the girl talked to her once more Sam looked over and answered.
”Oh, yeah, you’re spot on. You might have heard of him, he’s a pro boxer named Jesse,” Sam said as she ruffled her hand through her hair, a constant bad habit of hers since it made the roots more oily then already needed. She was wondering why the girl was curious about whom she as texting, as it wasn’t her business, but it was too late now as she already answered.
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Post by olivia on Apr 23, 2011 23:05:40 GMT -5
"You should come with me more often..." She said as she opened her eyed for the first time as she could feel the facial working as her skin had tightened up. "Oh yeah, I know Jesse!" Olivia said with a smile as she looked at her braid before letting it fall into the water, taking the hair tie out. The cream had to come out now.
"Great kisser, romantic too. Very sweet. Best guy out there, they're hard to find." Olivia said with a wise tone. It was true, it was hard to find nice decent guys these days without them all being sex driven and all hormonally controlled. Although, as a girl she couldn't speak much either. "Explain me this. You are a bronze member yet you know Jesse? How?" She asked.
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Post by character on Apr 23, 2011 23:12:14 GMT -5
Sam nodded when the girl said to come with her more often, except that she didn’t even know her name. ”If I could I would. Oh, and I’m Sam, Samantha Caron,” she smiled, now finally introducing herself. She raised her brow when the girl said she knew Jesse. ”Oh, you do?” Sam said, trying to not sound jealous, though that vibe probably came off that way.
Samantha wanted to say excuse me when she said that he was a good kisser, but she stopped herself. Calm down Sam, she told herself, taking a slow yoga meditation breath. Samantha assumed this girl and Jesse had dated a while back, but that was just her guess. ”Oh, well I work out with Jesse sometimes, as we both box. Actually we go to the same gym,” she explained to her. ”I belong to a lot of different stuff, and just an average member. I mean, I couldn’t afford to be a gold member when I only do a few modeling things,” Sam shrugged.
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Post by olivia on Apr 23, 2011 23:19:54 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you Sam. Olivia Cedar." Az she nodded her head in the direction of Sam. "Ah keep up the boxing, keeps you in amazing shape! Modeling huh?" Olivia was very curious now. "Yeah, my cousin is Giselle." She smiled as the thought of Giselle and her new daughter Sarah Jane. Cutie she was. "How funny that we both know Jesse, small world!" She laughed as she climbed out of the jacuzzi and onto the edge as she wrapped her monogrammed towel around her body.
"Really small world. He really is quite the charmer you know? Adorable." She laughed as she fiddled with her necklace. "We are very lucky girls to have met him." Olivia said as she felt drops of water run down her arm from her hair.
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Post by character on Apr 23, 2011 23:27:27 GMT -5
The name Olivia Cedar rang a bell, as Sam fit the puzzle pieces together. Olivia was a famous singer, and known for her feistiness and wild partying. ”Yeah it sure does, and yeah I’m a model, more like still starting out,” she sighed, thinking of her dream. ”Oh I love Giselle, she was my coach actually,” Sam gushed with a smile. It truly was a small world that they both knew Jesse and Giselle. ”Sure is small,” she giggled as she watched Olivia climb out of the tub. Sam was beginning to prune and look like a raisin, which meant it was time to get out as well. Sam climbed out, careful to not get her phone wet, as she reached for the towel she was given that the spa provided and wrapped it around her shoulders.
”He really, really is a charmer,” she agreed, squinting like she knew something. Jesse was playing them both it seemed, maybe at different times, but she never knew anything anymore. Sam nodded when she said they were lucky to meet him. ”So you use to date him?” she asked, emphasizing on the used.
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Post by olivia on Apr 23, 2011 23:35:38 GMT -5
"Yeah it's hard to not love Giselle." As Olivia wrung out her hair with her towel. Sam had a edge in her voice as they spoke about Jesse. She asked if she used to date Jesse. Immediately Olivia laughed, "No silly, we are dating. I see him almost every night. It's not official to the media but it is to us..." She smiled. "Is that okay? You look a little upset?" Olivia asked as she noticed Sams expression change from calm to a little annoyed or ticked off.
Olivia dried off completely her La Blanca bathing suit clinging to her body as a group of ladies helped her into the sauna as she beckoned for Sam to follow. After all, it was just another $800.00 dollars for fifteen minutes inside.
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Post by character on Apr 23, 2011 23:41:13 GMT -5
Sammy kept nodding along with what she was saying about Giselle and then grabbed complimentary water from the cart and began to drown in down her throat. When Olivia said that they were dating Sam stopped drinking and took a spit take, probably spraying some on Olivia but she didn’t care. ”What!” she spat, her eyes widening with furry. ”You’re the skank that everyone speaks of?” she heard herself say, but caring that it sounded rude. She felt a little bad for saying it, but hey, the girl had a right to know what the press was saying about her.
She followed Olivia grumpily to the sauna, flipping Olivia off in her head. Jesse was just another guy who she got hurt from, another guy to add to the list.
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